WHERE ARE THOSE CHICKENS?

Dull grey walk along the canal, only wildlife I could find was the Magnificent Seven who are getting sooooo big. Rushed home and managed to get a quick shot of Mr Fox before going to the doctors for a quick blood test. Then off to the care home, where there was still no sign of the teeth, however one of the carers said before they got the dentist in she would have another look, and success, she actually found them under the pillow. You would have thought someone would have looked there before. Never mind, I do not care as long as they are back where they belong.
Home now, and having brunch and the tennis is on, it is also raining, so I will escape the gardening.
Happy Monday folk.